Hazkal Brannoksson
Hazkal Brannoksson is a brilliant Aether-Khemist with a focus on the utilization of Aether-Gold in medicinal applications. His research has proven to be incredibly promising, if controversial–given the long-term effects of Aether-Gold exposure.
Hazkal Brannoksson is a brilliant Aether-Khemist with a focus on the utilization of Aether-Gold in medicinal applications. His research has proven to be incredibly promising, if controversial–given the long-term effects of Aether-Gold exposure. As such, Hazkal has not been able to capitalize upon his successes financially. Those who know him are hardly surprised. He has long held a reputation for being quite unskilled in matters of business. With such an unseemly reputation, he is considered a “black cloud” by most of his family, save his adventuresome cousin Thori Snorrisson. Determined to prove himself and push the bounds of his research, Hazkal signed on to the same Skyfleet as his favorite cousin and set sail for adventure!
Somewhat bookish by the standards of most Duardin, the choice to become Soulbound came as somewhat of a shock to Hazkal. The opportunity to expand and perfect his craft, however, was too great an opportunity to let pass. With his keen interest in the effects of Aether-Gold exposure upon the body and its maddening long-term effects, Hazkal hopes to be able to focus his research into curing such conditions and more. Given enough study, mayhap even the magical poxes of Chaos might be cured with Aether-Gold infused medications. Surely that would earn him the respect of his peers!
Lord-Celestant Tcimmera Skybrow
“Cower behind your walls and close your gates if you must. Beyond them, tens of thousands suffer, and I will not turn a blind eye to them.”
– Lord-Celestant Tcimmera Skybrow
Death Walks Amongst the Ruins
First Khardihr’s port, now the sunken ruins of Civilia, Rondhol was making a habit of reminding Elanor of home. She tried to dismiss such thoughts, she could not afford to be distracted.The undead warband moved effortlessly through the flooded ruins. Led by Wight...
Gondrysdassnir, The Brightlord
One black dragon saw through the guise of tyranny and seeks the bring down the regime of darkness that tries to call over his forever longing life, as the curse used to birth him burns him from the inside out.
Once that dragon burned away it’s life, Gondrysdassnir was birthed in that dragon’s stead. The dragons scales are a midnight green as custom for the black dragons, but what differs is his drakeblood curse given to him by the dark magic of Order Serpentis his breath started to leak through his scales specifically around his chest. He sets his sights in the lands of Ghur to take it’s savagery.